The affair between Margot Asquith and Margot Asquith will live as one of the prettiest love stories in all literature.

I'm not a writer with a drinking problem, I'm a drinker with a writing problem.

All I say is, nobody has any business to go around looking like a horse and behaving as if it were all right. You don't catch horses going around looking like people, do you?

By the time you swear you're his, Shivering and sighing. And he vows his passion is, Infinite, undying. Lady make note of this -- One of you is lying.

I hate writing, I love having written.

Oh, seek, my love, your newer way; I'll not be left in sorrow. So long as I have yesterday, Go take your damned tomorrow!

Honesty means nothing until you are tested under circumstances where you are sure you could get away with dishonesty.